King Creosote
Missionary
You threw a party
Where all your guests kept on ice
While you got drunk
I was biding my time
From all on show
There's nobody there that take you fancy
You're stuck with one
But I'm not your first choice
Ooooohh come on love
Have a little fun
Ooooohhcome on love
Have a little fun
A fuck you told me
Was uninspiring and missionary
You're quick to warn me
To sleep on my side
You're none too warm and in the morning
None too friendly
No remorse then
I'm not even tired
Ooooohh come on love
Have a little fun
Ooooohh come on love
Have a little fun
A fuck you sold me
Was uninspiring and missionary
No remorse then
Saying goodbye
Goodbye